"A bunch of! Poisoned! ”

These green smoke smoked Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin's faces with iron, and the two of them struggled to use the aura in their bodies to fight these toxins. But it is still crumbling, these poisonous toxins are really too strong.

"Fall!"

As the bear-like middle-aged man roared again, several strong men who surrounded and suppressed Jin Dazhuang suddenly pulled up a big net.

Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang, who were already dizzy, suddenly fell into the net, and the two of them only felt soft all over their bodies now, where did they have the strength to break out of this net?

"Boom, the poison of the scorpion root boy is really useful."

The middle-aged man who gave the order playfully walked in front of the big net and looked at Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin proudly

"Poor, who let you offend the Five Poison Tribe. If you are really looking for death, if you are handed over to the Five Poison Tribe, you will definitely be able to exchange for a lot of good things. Boom. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his arms

"Take it away!"

A few strong men are going to take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin away.

Looking at the people around him, Jin Qiao's eyes were filled with tears. Looking at the sky, Jin Qiaoxin cried in her heart

"Brother Li Mo, why haven't you come back...... Qiaoxin, I'm afraid I'll never see you again. ”

However, when several strong men had just grabbed the net covering Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang, a cold voice came.

"Wait!"

This voice, the cold is full of majesty. A few strong men themselves didn't know what was going on, and they would let go so obediently.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, a young man riding a bull walked slowly.

"Where did you come from, stinky boy, dare to meddle in your business?"

How could a person from the small White Bear tribe recognize this brute bull under Li Mo? And Li Mo and Manniu's cultivation, these people can't feel it. So the middle-aged man couldn't help but stand up and scold.

"Who are you?"

The brute bull stopped, and Li Mo asked in a cold tone.

"You told us to stop, and instead of reporting to our house, you came to ask who I am. Looking for death, right? ”

The middle-aged man smiled angrily, pinched his waist and asked.

"I asked you what your name was, because I wanted to know who I was killing. As for my name, you are not qualified enough to know. ”

Li Mo continued, no joy could be heard in his cold voice.

"Stinky boy! Look for death! ”

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged rushed in a hurry.

In this land under his feet, middle-aged people are also among the best people. Right now, there is a kid who is less than twenty years old who says he wants to kill himself, why is he not angry?

The middle-aged man has not arrived, and the fist wind has arrived first. The hair that blew Li Mo's temples moved with the wind, and this fist wind had the coercion of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm.

Needless to say, Li Mo knew who the middle-aged man in front of him was. In addition to the patriarch of the White Bear Tribe, who else can have a strong person in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm?

Of course, the Taurus tribe, which has lost Jin Dazhuang, has no such strong people. If it weren't for the totem protection of the Jindan Realm, maybe the Golden Bull Tribe would have been wiped out long ago.

With a totem, at least it can protect the tribe of the same level, and it cannot be easily wiped out. The price is for the totem to control the lives of the entire tribe, and it seems fair.

Speaking of fighting, just when the middle-aged fist was still three inches away from Li Mo's face. Li Mo's eyes widened, and his eyes were blue.

"Kill yourself."

Li Mo's tone was flat, like a high-ranking emperor, making the final judgment on the middle-aged.

The middle-aged eyes gradually lost focus, and a trace of fear appeared on his face. It's as if he saw some terrifying existence, and then middle-aged people seem to be unable to withstand that pressure.

Immediately, the middle-aged man took out a short sword from the storage bag, and the short sword wiped it off his neck. Blood splattered three feet, and the middle-aged man fell straight to the ground, no longer alive.

Middle-aged is only the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, and how can he have the ability to resist Li Mo's illusion.

"Patriarch!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who died tragically, the hearts of the strong men couldn't help but tremble. Looking at Li Mo's eyes, there was fear. Li Mo's killing method, they are really unheard of and unseen.

The dragon has reverse scales, and Li Mo's reverse scales are the people around him. And these people actually wanted to take Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin to the Five Poison Tribe in exchange for rewards, so for the rest of the big men, Li Mo still didn't mean to let them go.

I saw Li Mo raise his head and sweep it away. All the young people who let Li Mo see them entered the illusion arranged by Li Mo without warning.

The world in front of them at this moment is a world where demons are dancing.

There happened to be a large number of spirit beasts, and the big demons attacked their tribe. These people picked up their weapons and stabbed into the bodies of those spirit beasts, blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with blood.

Looking at the spirit beasts that fell one after another, how cool these people felt.

In reality, however, the spears in the hands of these men pierced the chests of their people. A moment later, the big men fell in a pool of blood.

"Ingenuity."

After cleaning up these big men, Li Mo could no longer suppress his emotions, and jumped off the wild bull and ran towards Jin Qiaoxin.

And at this moment, Jin Qiaoxin has already tears in her eyes. If it weren't for the fact that he was poisoned now and couldn't move his body, it is estimated that Jin Qiaoxin would have run into Li Mo's arms a long time ago.

Li Mo came to Jin Qiaoxin and pointed his finger towards Jin Qiaoxin's arm. Fortunately, although this toxin could make Jin Qiaoxin and Jin Dazhuang weak, it did not hurt their lives.

Even the people who lead the spiritual realm cultivation are not harmed, how strong can this poison be? So Li Mo picked up Jin Dazhuang and Jin Qiaoxin's arms one by one. The majestic aura probed down Li Mo's fingertips towards the two of them.

After a while, the two of them popped together and coughed up a mouthful of blood. The skin of the two gradually returned to normal, and the black qi wrapped around their faces finally gradually receded.

"Brother Li Mo! You're finally back......"

As soon as his body was able to move, Jin Qiaoxin couldn't restrain himself anymore, hugged Li Mo tightly, and felt the warmth coming from Li Mo's body.

How much suffering has Jin Qiaoxin suffered with his father these days? The only belief that can make Jin Qiaoxin stick to it is Li Mo, because Li Mo said that he would come back to pick her up.

Patting Jin Qiaoxin's back, Li Mo said deeply

"Qiaoxin, suffered."

Seeing that his daughter and son-in-law have a lover finally together, Jin Dazhuang is not happy. But looking at the corpses around him, Jin Dazhuang immediately reminded

"Hurry up, you killed the patriarch of the White Bear Tribe. Their grandfather may be about to be killed. And this is now the territory of the White Bear Tribe, and the White Bear Tribe has migrated. Their totem is also here. ”

Obviously, even Li Mo showed his strong side just now. But Jin Dazhuang still couldn't believe that Li Mo alone could compete with the White Bear Mountain tribe, not to mention the totem of the Jindan Realm.

"Uncle Zhuang, don't worry. I'm back, and I'm going to let these tribes get the punishment they deserve! ”

Li Mo nodded solemnly to Jin Dazhuang and made an oath.